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The basement was dark, and had a heavy atmosphere. A small light illuminated the corner of the room, where Sangwoo stood cleaning his tools.
Yoonbum slid carefully down the steps, trying not to fall. Sangwoo told him to come down here after he finished his chores.
Yoonbum cleared his throat, and Sangwoo turned around and gave the smaller man a gentle smile.
"Good job Bum. You got down here without my help!" He laughed.
Yoonbum sat on the floor, feeling out of place and extremely uncomfortable.
"Why did you call me down here? Is there something you need me to do?"
Sangwoo bent down, his face merely inches from Yoonbum's.
"I thought we could play a game!"
Yoonbum froze.
A game? What does he mean by that? Is he going to force me to play cops and robbers with another man he picked up at the gay bar? What was he going to do this time?
I saw Sangwoo walk back to the bench of tools he used on his victims. I swallowed the plain flavored saliva that was gathering below my tongue.
He turned around with a wicked smile on his face. He held up some rope in his hands. I shivered and put my hands around my neck.
"Sangwoo, please don't hurt me! I promise I won't leave again! I haven't done anything wrong! Please Sangwoo, please." I begged. I felt tears form at the ridges of my eyes.
He bent down and pulled my hands away from my neck. I felt complete fear overwhelm me. He was going to kill me, and he was going to do it now.
But I was surprisingly wrong.
He tied the rope around my hands, and I looked up at him. Wasn't the rope supposed to go around my neck?
He looked at me and gave me a sweet smile. He kissed the corners of my eyes, ridding me of my tears. He grabbed my waist and picked me up easily.
"Sangwoo, what are you..." I stopped when his eyes met mine. He looked softer than he usually did. He looked at me the way I wanted him to.
Now I was beyond terrified. He was going to do something really bad.
He started to walk towards the torn up mattress, and he set me down. He ordered me to lay down, and I did as I was told.
He took my bond hands, and tied it to a metal loop on the wall. I started to squirm uncomfortably. He noticed this and kissed my forehead.
"Calm down Bum. I'm not going to hurt you,"
I gave him a nervous smile, hoping that he would just get wanted over with.
"Yet." He added. If my eyes could widen anymore, Sangwoo would be able to pluck them straight out of my little head.
He smirked. "Now, you want to know the rules?"
"Y-yes!" I asked quickly.
"Impatient are we? No matter. Let's go over the rules. No kicking allowed. If you do you will be punished. No spitting allowed. You will be severely punished for that. Do not get shaky. If I see that happen, I will only make this game harder for you."
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Let's Play A Game (Sangwoo x Yoonbum)
FanfictionSangwoo tells Yoonbum to come down to the basement to play a game? What kind of game does Sangwoo want to play this time? This story is based off on Killing Stalking. This does have smut and violence, so I recommend if you are sensitive to either or...